She's the chief toast in town,
When the others are gone she's still around,
Butter wouldn't melt in her mouth,
And cheese would probably choke her,
Love in a hollow tree,
If he'd be hanged he'll come hopping
If she'd be drowned she'll come dropping
Love in a hollow tree.
I'm so full of love, I'm fit to burst,
You make me drunk enough,
But I still have a thirst,
My goodness, what's going out?
Won't you stop give me a clue to what it's all about?
Love in a hollow tree,
She's so sweet, toasted almonds,
I want to dress you all up in polka dot salmon.
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12 April 2006 / John Relph / Thanks to Gareth Senior